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“
Why
,
you
might
have
challenged
them
.
.
.
altogether
it
must
have
been
lively
.
”
“
I
won
’
t
contradict
you
,
and
besides
I
am
no
hand
at
philosophy
.
I
confess
that
I
hastened
here
for
the
sake
of
the
women
.
”
“
As
soon
as
you
buried
Marfa
Petrovna
?
”
“
Quite
so
,
”
Svidrigaïlov
smiled
with
engaging
candour
.
“
What
of
it
?
You
seem
to
find
something
wrong
in
my
speaking
like
that
about
women
?
”
“
You
ask
whether
I
find
anything
wrong
in
vice
?
”
“
Vice
!
Oh
,
that
’
s
what
you
are
after
!
But
I
’
ll
answer
you
in
order
,
first
about
women
in
general
;
you
know
I
am
fond
of
talking
.
Tell
me
,
what
should
I
restrain
myself
for
?
Why
should
I
give
up
women
,
since
I
have
a
passion
for
them
?
It
’
s
an
occupation
,
anyway
.
”
“
So
you
hope
for
nothing
here
but
vice
?
”
“
Oh
,
very
well
,
for
vice
then
.
You
insist
on
its
being
vice
.
But
anyway
I
like
a
direct
question
.
In
this
vice
at
least
there
is
something
permanent
,
founded
indeed
upon
nature
and
not
dependent
on
fantasy
,
something
present
in
the
blood
like
an
ever
-
burning
ember
,
for
ever
setting
one
on
fire
and
,
maybe
,
not
to
be
quickly
extinguished
,
even
with
years
.
You
’
ll
agree
it
’
s
an
occupation
of
a
sort
.
”
“
That
’
s
nothing
to
rejoice
at
,
it
’
s
a
disease
and
a
dangerous
one
.
”
